Chapter 1; Savior

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The wind was blowing furiously, and Mike could feel the porely built lifeguard shack shaking beneath it. The sun was nowhere to been seen due to the clouds, and the beach was deserted. Mike had been there for over ten hours, and he decided it was enough for today. Just when he pulled his key out of the now locked door, a neon pink surfboard could be seen between the waves. "Who would possibly throw away such a expensive surfboard?" he muttered to himself, immediately recognizing the surfboard. A quick flash of two arms desperately fighting against the waves was enough for him; the board wasn't throw away, someone was surfing on it and slipped of! Without hesitation Mike slipped his pants, shirt and shoes of and dived into the water. The water current was immensley strong, but with alot of effort he finally managed to reach the pair of arms. Attached to it was the most beautiful, unconsious, girl he had ever seen, and he couldn't help but stare at her. However, his staring was quickly interrupted by a massive wave dooming over his head. He quickly grabbed the unknown girl and braced himself for the impact. He felt the wave crash down on their heads, and only seconds later he felt sand under his body again. Thank god. He hailed the girl out of the water, and suddenly got worried. Who is she? Is she okay? Where should he take her? Millions of these thoughts crossed through his mind, only to conclude he had one option, which he certainly didn't dislike; he had to take her home with him.

Dragging her all the way back to his appartement was quite tiring, seeing as he didn't live to close to Malibu beach. Finally at his doorstep, he lowered the still unknown girl to the ground and searched his pockets for his keys. He could hit himself for being so dumb, he had left them hanging in the door of the lifeguard shack. What could he possibly do know? He dropped to the floor and put his hands in his head. How could he be so dumb? Now he couldn't help the girl at all. Mike was silently punishing himself, when a croaky old voice interrupted his thoughts. "Forgot your keys again Mr. Maxdell?" Mike looked up and saw Mrs. Green in her pyjama's, with a familiar key dangling between her fingers. "You, my dearest friend, are an hero!" Mike exclaimed while jumping up. He quickly hugged the woman, knowing she didn't like it at all, and grabbed the keys. "Don't do anything stupid with this fine lady, Mike!" She warned him before shutting the door. Mike had already opened the door and quickly rushed the girl to his bedroom, where he laided her down on his bed. Would it be weird to change her? He decided not, and gently pulled her wetsuit off. Under there he saw the most magnificent body he had ever seen. So delicate, so fine, so tanned, so ladylike. He decided to undress her further after pulling one of his shirt of her body, to respect her privacy. After he had finished undressing her, he tucked her in, stepped back, and stared again. Why was this woman doing to him, without even knowing it? He turned towards the door and prepared to leave, only to quickly turn around and kiss her on her soft lips, just because he couldn't resist.

After changing for himself, he made a comfortable bed on the couch and laid down, staring at the ceiling. Who was this girl? Why did she go surfing? How couldn't he have seen her before? He slowly fell asleep, only to be awaken the next morning by someone gently poking his cheek..

(A/N) Hi! This was just a small starter, hope you all enjoy this, I'll probably be uploading every two or three days, depending on the length! xSophie

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